Sakurai Ruiko lay on Izumi Toru's lap, feeling a little dizzy.

The wine didn't taste good, but she drank a lot of it.

It was her first time to drink alcohol and she soon felt drunk.

Izumi Toru put his hand on her hair and teased it again and again, and her heart sank a little bit.

"Sakurai."

"Hmm~"

"The more I want to get drunk, the harder it is to get drunk."

"Lie, lie..."

The girl muttered, rubbing her head on his thigh, and then the smile on her face grew wider.

"Sakurai, you are stupid."

"You're not stupid."

"You are the disciplinary committee member. You violated school rules and even violated the prohibition on drinking alcohol by accompanying me for a drink. You still say you are not stupid?"

"Anyway, I'm not stupid..."

Normally, a girl would never say such coquettish words to Izumi Toru. But when she was drunk, there was nothing she could do.

"Sakurai."

"Hmm~"

"We are accomplices."

Sakurai Ruiko's eyes became clear for a moment.

Instead, it became even hazier.

"Well, that's great."

The girl felt as if she had drunk a lot of wine again.

Otherwise, how could he be so drunk?

She hugged Izumi Tetsu's waist and muttered: "It's all your fault...it's all your fault..."

"Well, it's all my fault."

Hearing that Izumi Toru admitted his mistake, the girl laughed "hehe".

"Then, I forgive you..."

With inarticulate murmurs in her mouth, the girl, who had been unable to sleep for half the night last night, quickly fell asleep.

The corners of her mouth were raised, as if she was having a sweet dream.

Izumi Toru looked at the girl lying on his lap with a faint look in his eyes.

Will you really forgive me?

If that thing is discovered.

No matter how you think about it, you can't do it...

He chuckled.

"Ah……"

It doesn't matter whether you forgive or not.

In short, Qing Ji will help me take care of everything.

As long as I want, she will help me.

Apart from……

The beer can deformed in his hand and made an unbearable crunching sound.

He picked up a new can, pulled the tab open with one hand, and continued to pour it into his mouth.

Sakurai Ruiko is right, he is lying.

There's no one who can't get drunk.

The reason why you are not drunk is just because you drank less.

"Izumi?!"

Behind him, a woman's voice made him move his hands.

I sighed internally.

Izumi Toru put down his beer, turned around, and said with a smile: "Sister, good evening."

Looking at the beer cans scattered on the ground beside the boy, the woman bit her lip tightly and said nothing.

If he hadn't wanted to confirm again uneasily, he wouldn't have discovered that Izumi Toru was not in the room, let alone saw the scene in front of him, and he wouldn't have known that his guess was true.

He came to me for a drink, definitely because he wanted to talk about something.

but……

Looking at the girl on his lap, she felt a strong sense of sourness in her heart.

Already, you don’t need me anymore?

"Why do you have such an expression? If others see it, they will think I am bullying you."

The woman still didn't speak, but her mouth became even tighter.

Izumi Tetsu sighed again.

Now that it's been discovered, there's no point in drinking it anymore.

He supported Sakurai Ruiko and picked her up.

Sensing the change in her sleeping environment, Sakurai Ruiko opened her eyes a little.

But when she realized that she was being held in Izumi Tetsu's arms, she closed her eyes again.

This must be a dream, otherwise, how could you be held by him?

Sakurai Ruiko doesn't want to wake up.

Izumi Toru held Sakurai Saiko in his arms and passed by the woman, which made the woman want to cry.

Are you angry with me, so you don't want to talk to me?

why is it like this……

When I was feeling sad, Izumi Toru's soft words came from behind me.

"Wait a minute, I'll go find you."

The woman's heart skipped a beat.

Turning around, the boy held the girl and slowly walked away.

I'll find you later.

I'll find you later.

Wait a minute...

With these words echoing in her ears, her body swayed and she almost fell to the ground.

Find me later?

What to do?

Just imagining it for a moment made her panic.

After a while, she came to her senses and glanced around secretly, then hurriedly ran back to her room.

The heartbeat is very chaotic.

You have to do it slowly.

She leaned against the door and took deep breaths.

"Hoo-ho-ho-"

It's okay, Izumi is just drinking.

Yes, it must be drinking!

She tried her best to convince herself that Izumi Toru's purpose was simple.

However... my body involuntarily ran to the mirror and started putting on makeup.

You have to dress up to look better.

Her red lips were slightly pursed, her face was painted with a thin veil, and her hair was tied into Izumi Toru's favorite single ponytail style.

After thinking about it, I always feel that something is missing.
To be continued...